Dying

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Memories I lose them

Feelings I hold them

My wrist I cut them

And photos I burn them

Ashamed of what I used to be

So I hide that part of me

You will never know what's

underneath

You will never catch me smiling

Because all this pain keeps piling

These tears that I shed

As I lay upon my bed

Resting my head

Wishing to be dead

So when my time does near

Please don't shed a tear

For I have no fear

Because dyings why I'm here

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This one is NOT my best I wrote this in five minutes because I needed to update something fast

So I will be fixing this later...and yes I know I shouldn't post something that needs editing but oh we'll just this once won't hurt

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